Written for Fanfiction Marathon Competiton/Challenge and Pairing the Character - Drabble Competition.
Bill woke up to the feeling of small hands in his hair. As he became more aware of the world around him, he realized that the hands were braiding it. He rolled over to look into soft, dark evergreen eyes and a kind smile. He smiled back.
"You always do that," he asked sleepily. Daphne shrugged.
"It's soothing," she replied. "I feel connected."
"Connected to what?" he asked with a raise of his eyebrow. "To me? Because I can't see how we can be anymore connected."
Daphne leaned down and kissed him. He could feel her smile as she did so.
"I don't either," she said. "But I would love to find out."